
Wendy thought Jasper was making things sound too serious and took the initiative to explain.
Coincidentally, as soon as Wendy finished her sentence, they heard the sound of a car suddenly stopping.
A van pulled over on the side of the road, and five to six men with sharp machetes jumped out of the vehicle. One of them covered his bandaged head carelessly and screamed while pointing at Jasper. "That's it, Drake! Finish him to death!"
Jasper frowned and glanced at Fallon.
Fallon secretly understood. He stood up and lifted the plastic stool from below before charging forward.
Frightened, Wendy said to Jasper in agitation, "Should we call the police, Jasp?"
Jasper said with a smile, "No, we have two bodyguards. You'll embarrass them if you call the police. When you're dealing with thugs like them, it's best to do it using their own strategy."
Today, most of the people in the Southeast Province had a brave spirit. Most ordinary citizens would just fan the flames and swarm around to watch the show.
Therefore, when they saw five to six men rushing over with machetes, not only did the others not run away while shouting, but they even swarmed over to watch with interest.
Soon after, these spectators and Jasper were able to witness what it was like to be brave.
Fallon is seen lifting a plastic stool alone and rushing towards the five to six burly men holding machetes.
Those people were stunned for a moment, but these thugs were used to fighting against the minority with large numbers and bully the weak. They did not care and started fighting Fallon while shouting.
When the plastic stool was in Fallon's hands, it turned into a sharp and effective weapon. Anyone who touched it would let out a shrill cry and fall to the ground.
It was as if he was cutting melons and vegetables.
In addition, Jasper realized that Julian's approach more closely resembled that of traditional martial arts, and that any moves he launched could be tracked.
Fallon's different. He moved without a trace and exerted everything within his reach. Each movement does not rigidly follow any form.
Within two to three minutes, Fallon returned to Jasper's side, neither flushed nor out of breath. He threw away the blood-stained and cracked plastic stool that was still intact and lifted his chin, saying, "What do you think?"
"Great! You're really skilled." Jasper can only say that.
He imagined that even ten to 20 versions of himself would not be enough to help Fallon with his warm-up exercises.
His skill was reason enough for Jasper to hire him.
However, why was this woman so excited about her woman?
"Are you impressed, Miss Schuler?"
Jasper so thought that something was amiss when he saw Fallon showing off to Wendy with great satisfaction.
Wendy replied awkwardly, "I'm impressed!"
"You know, I don't understand why we should keep eating this. Let's go home. Go and pay the bill, Julian," Jasper said after standing up.
Fallon watched as Jasper led Wendy to the car and shouted hastily, "Hey! You haven't told me my schedule."
"Julian will take you around to get used to your work. You'll start work tomorrow and you'll receive the same pay as Julian."